Chapter 182
Undercover Infiltration Duchess
Iâll Give You Everything (7)
âWell, no way!â
âItâs a minute at the most.â
âIâve done it before! Do you think Iâm stupid?â
In the hallways of the Emperorâs palace, Edmond said, âThrow away everything like that to Ezet, who had to keep common sense and courtesy.â she remembered it was less than a minute before she reached her peak on the tip of his tongue.
If Edmond is sincere, Ezet has no means of defense.
Rather than serving, itâs more accurate to say that thereâs a button on Ezetâs body that reaches its peak by pressing it and that only Edmond can press it.
âPlease, Edmond, I⦠I canât stand it when you touch me.â
âI told you not to put up with it.â
âBut I donât like it. Donât do it⦠â
Ezet curled up with her back turned against Edmond. It was an expression of fear.
Sheâs not afraid of her husband or sex. Sex with her husband feels good, but sheâs worried sheâs addicted to it. If one is satisfied, they should stop, but they feel obscene when they wake up and put their skin back together.
Aside from the desire, it was mentally limited. At this rate, she got scared because she thought she would become a woman like a beast who lived only by instinct.
Edmond said to abandon reason, morality, and common sense. Yet now knows that you donât have to meet the standards of the world.
But there was still something to be afraid of.
âEdmond, I want to be a woman who can control her desires.â
âBut I heard it feels good when I touch you.â
âYes, I mean⦠I canât do it by myself, so I need Edmondâs help.â
It is said that if one feeds a dog every time the bell rings, later on, when the bell rings, even when there is no food, the dog will salivate.
Ezet thought that sex with Edmond was similar to that.
At first, she blamed Edmond for urging him to act clueless. At the same time, she felt embarrassed while struggling with pleasure. She thought it felt strange to touch her body all the time and speak sensual language in her ear.
But now that sheâs gotten used to it, she has grown a sexual desire just to face Edmond. Even though she wasnât talking obscenely, her body became heated by the sensual voice that tickled her ear.
If one reads many books, there are times when the following contents are drawn in their head like panoramas just by reading the first page. Thatâs precisely what it was about Edmond.
Just by facing the red eyes that look at her with passion, she feels like she wants them to overlap and covet each other.
With the addition of infinite imagination to instinctive desire, changes in oneself become uncontrollably faster.
Ezet was overwhelmed with it.
âIâm scaredâ¦â
âI see.â
As she appealed in a crawling voice, Edmond neatly said yes and covered Ezetâs body with a blanket. Then, he cut his arm and lay on his side to widen the distance that he was close to.
Itâs a lie to say that heâs not disappointed, but he got a clear answer from her. And at times like this, he knew exactly what to do. It was good.
ââ¦Edmond.â
âYes.â
She could feel Edmondâs gaze even when she had her back turned. However, the back of the head did not sting or tickle. Instead, it felt like something warm was covering it.
Itâs like a comfortable relief.
She felt like she was hugging her husband even though she was away from him. Ezet relaxed a little, sighed, and straightened herself.
As she turned her head, she saw Edmond looking at him with a soft face.
âDonât you feel tired matching me?â
âHave you not guessed? Iâve always been a self-indulgent low-key, perv villain, Eromond.â
âDonât be mean.â
Edmond chuckled as Ezet pouted and whined.
âThereâs only one thing I want, Ezet.â
âWhat is it?â
âFor you to be happy by my side.â
He loves her now and wishes her happiness but hates her when she is not with him. He was lonely and empty.
But if she was distressed and unhappy in his arms, he was also not what Edmond wanted.
He wanted to be with the woman he loves. He hoped she would be happy because of himself. Sex, cuteness, pride, and recognition are secondary factors.
Thereâs something he wants from Ezet and something he wants to do with her, but if Ezet doesnât want them, thereâs no reason to ask for them. Nothing exists above her happiness.
âThatâs all I need.â
âThen thatâs all I need, too.â
âWhat?â
âIf I can stay like this, Iâm happy to be in your place.â
She doesnât know where Erit has left, but if Erit is so fed up with the Jaxen duke, she wonât come back to this country.
Even if she comes back in the distant future, sheâll probably go in there later by washing her identity so she wonât chase herself.
Then Ezet can continue to write Erit Jaxenâs name outside. Isnât it quite romantic that Edmond is the only one who calls her name?
âDidnât you say you wanted to be the real Duchess of Jaxen?â
âBut realistically, thereâs a lot of pressure. After the divorce, she said she didnât like you, and she changed her name⦠â
âOh, come to think of it, we stopped talking there that day.â
That day Edmond said the surest way was to give up his title.
But Ezet needed the status of Duchess. She can make friends in society.
Itâs not wrong to live as the wife of mercenary Edmond, but she was a little nervous about what kind of life she would live. If possible, it was considered the best option to maintain the current state.
To do that, she thought Ezet had no choice but to act as Eritâs substitute.
âThereâs one more thing I havenât told you. Itâs so easy, to be exact, that I just put it aside.â
âWhat? Was there an easy way?â
âYou can manipulate the marriage documents.â
â¦to say terrifying words without any hesitation.